What if Pettigrew did the right thing, after the fact?
Vignettes in my Phoenix Burning verse.
AU sixth year. Harry has a new animagus form, which comes with unexpected powers. A chance encounter in the Forbidden Forest, and the Wizarding world will never be the same again.
The story of Severus Snape's patronus.
Just what it says on the label: a stag, a flower, and some Bertie Bott's Beans. Total, tooth-rotting fluff.
Harry battles with his feelings for a certain Defense Professor as the war heats up, calling to mind all his latent Slytherin abilities to attract his attention. Meanwhile, said professor is fighting with his own improper emotion...and a certain twinkly-eyed coot is kicking back with popcorn to watch the drama, "helping" when necessary. Warning: SS/HP slash. No flames, please.
The Dark faction may have lost the war, but they certainly won the vote. Despite Kingsley Shacklebolt's attempt to veto the motion, a law passes, requiring all witches and wizards to marry a ministry-approved partner...and only the purebloods can back out. So Harry meets with his partner to plot a way to get out of it. Not Snarry or slash of any kind.
Ever wondered why Argus Filch loves Mrs. Norris so much? Well this is why.
Harry Potter is hit with an unusual hex during one of his confrontations with Draco, giving him an opportunity to do something he's always wanted to. Warning. This is, or can be read as, Snarry. Which means it's slash, although nothing explicit or anything. Please don't flame me about the ship; if you don't like it, just don't read it.
Harry meets Snape in the room of the Mirror of Erised. Years later, he remembers...
An accident in potions leaves the students' love lives visible on their skin.
What if Harry found another use for polyjuice? What if the Dursleys hadn't squashed all his prankster tendencies? And what if Slytherin cunning, the Weasley twins, a bit of illegal potion, and a helpful house elf was all it took to off Voldemort?
Harry wanders to the abandoned classroom where the Mirror of Erised is, only to find that he's not the only one with that idea.
A bottle of Felix Felicis goes a long way. What if Harry had accidentally drunk some a few months before Halloween?
A drabble set in the Maurader era. Sirius gets himself in a bit of very humorous trouble. Mr. Prongs would like to comment that he had nothing to do with it.